PoeticRose Sunday suppose to be a day of rest but its going to be a busy one for me. - May 22, 2011 add/view comments (0)

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Hello Welcome to my side of the planet. A little about me. I'm single love poetry, watching movies and spending time with the family. Friends consider me to be a sweet and loving person who can also be straight forward and direct if need be. I'm back on the planet hoping to meet new friends and enjoy some poetry. Thanks for stopping by. Be sure to sign the guest book on your way out.

The Forbidden Dance

Engaged in a lip lock Our tongues begin the dance .Your lips sernate my ears with a steamy song of romanc,warm stokes of your breath dance across my neck, You look me in my eyes and my heart begins to race.Our hands move to slow sway,Our toes begin to rub,our hips begin to rock when we hear the sounds of the drums. Keeping a steady rhythem not  falling off beat,Steam begins to rise from our body heat. Sweat forms your brow , Mouths begin to moan bodies begin to shake form the vibe of the song. The tempo is rising time to pick up our pace, As we shimmy,do back bends straddle into lifts, ending the dance with an explotion and a soft kiss to the lips

Lately i have been getting messages for women asking do i like or date women the answer is NO! so please read the profile as it states dating interest MEN only.

Rose Petals in the Wind

I feel lost without you today a big void with so much space.You left me here alone saying it was time just let go and move on. I can't believe all this is true no more days of just me and you. A promise to spend the rest of our life and how much you would love to make me your wife. I held tight to our dreams, being in love we created each scene, from the Sandy beaches to the cold Mountain cabins wrapped into each other arms was our own world and heaven. I watch you leave and as you go i remember how i became a rose. I left a petal for every scene to record our love and memories.

I understand Gods changing hand and in him he had a greater plan He took you to a better place to love you,and bless you with his grace. Every now and than when the wind begans to blow i think of our petals and how you loved your Rose.